There was also a middle-aged woman and a young girl next to Mrs. Huo, both of whom were also very white, but this kind of whiteness seemed natural when placed on them.

The appearance of these three people is all the best in Wu Xiaoxi's opinion, especially the girl, who speaks softly, has an elegant and soft demeanor, and looks like she is a beautiful girl raised in a big family.

Wu Xiaoxie subconsciously wanted to reach out politely to greet him, "Hello Granny Huo, I'm Wu Xie."

Before he could stretch out his hand, Zhang Qixun poked him in the back of his side.

Wu Xiaoxie reacted suddenly and retracted his hand without a trace.

The person opposite is Mrs. Huo, the only female head of Jiumen, who is different from the small individual customers he contacts when he does business on weekdays, and the action of shaking hands inevitably seems too meritocratic.

Fortunately, Wu Xiaoxie quietly breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed the tips of his fingers, and almost showed his timidity in front of the old woman.

Huo Xiangu glanced at Wu Xiaoxie up and down, her eyelids drooped, and she said indifferently: "Sure enough, it is a little similar to Wu Laogou, others told me that I still don't believe it, it turns out that this stinky dog is really endless."

There was obviously sourness in these words, and Wu Xiaoxie didn't know how to answer the matter of the older generation, so he had to smile bitterly.

Huo Xiangu stared at his face for a few seconds, and said angrily, "It's more like laughing, and it doesn't look like a good thing."

Wu Xiaoxie's smile froze on his face, and he said in his heart, why is this old lady holding such a grudge, the confused accounts of the older generation, and what kind of small plane did he turn over with his junior.

Huo Xiangu left this sentence and drank tea by herself, completely leaving Wu Xiaoxie aside.

A touch of coldness crossed Zhang Qixun's eyes, raised his hand and directly pulled the spare chair on the right, and pushed Wu Xiaoxie over, "Little Third Master, please sit!"

"Oooh." Wu Xiaoxie was stunned, and he didn't think about it so much, he sat down when there was a vacant seat, and this old lady didn't pay attention to hospitality at all.

As soon as the clinker Wu Xiaoxie's buttocks landed on the surface of the chair, and before he could sit firmly, Huo Xiangu's face suddenly changed, and she slapped the table hard, and shouted in a low voice, "Who told you to sit, stand up!"

Several people present were taken aback.

Wu Xiaoxie muttered in his heart that this old woman was playing tricks, and her temper was so uncertain, so she immediately lay down, "If you don't explain the matter of Style Lei today, I won't stand."

Huo Xiangu's face turned pale, she directly looked away, and ordered, "Xiuxiu, call Xiao Zhang Xiaoli over and blast these stinky hooligans out for me!"

The young girl next to her had already stood up, as if she was going to call someone.

Zhang Qixun snorted coldly, raised his hand and pressed on Wu Xiaoxie's shoulder to ask him to stabilize and not panic, raised his eyes to stare at Huo Xiangu, and said coldly: "It's just a position, how can he Zhang Da Buddha sit, and our Wu Xiaosan Ye can't sit down?"

Huo Xiangu was stunned for a moment, frowned, and stared at Zhang Qixun carefully, but she didn't see the reason.

But from the young man's words, it was clear that he knew the meaning of this position.

Immediately, he sneered, "That's interesting."

Then he turned his head to look at Wu Xiaoxie, and said in a flat tone, "Since the little young master of the Wu family wants to sit, let him sit."

The young girl next to her was a little anxious when she heard this, "But grandma, that position ......."

"What's the hurry, today's play is extraordinarily exciting." Huo Xiangu raised her hand to stop the girl's words, and sneered, "Young Master of the Wu family, if you want to know the answer to the question, you just sit here until half past four, if you can sit still, I won't be difficult for you."

Wu Xiaoxie suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and asked her, "Just sit here?"

"Yes, sit here alone." Huo Xiangu took a sip of tea, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth.

As soon as the words fell, there was a crisp rattle from downstairs.

The originally noisy environment suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Wu Xiaoxie inexplicably felt as if there was a time bomb full of needles sitting under his buttocks, and his heart was fluttering, as if he was about to pop out of his chest.

"What should I do?"

He tilted his head slightly, and whispered a few words from between his teeth, "How do I feel like I've jumped into a pit."

Zhang Qixun bowed slightly, laughed softly in his ear to comfort him, "Don't be afraid, you just need to sit quietly, with the three of us here, the sky will fall and lift it back."

When he said this, he didn't deliberately keep his voice in his voice.

Huo Xiangu didn't have any ears, so she naturally heard this sentence, and snorted coldly: "Arrogant, sure enough, the hairy boy just doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and you will be able to bear it later."

Zhang Qixun pushed back neither softly nor hard, "Old lady, until the last moment, it is not known whose hand the deer is."

Although the fat man also felt that something was wrong, but at this critical time, how could he increase the momentum of others and destroy his own prestige, and immediately answered: "That is, old lady, you are also older, this air belongs to us young people sooner or later, whether you have the ability or not, let's see the real chapter under our hands."

"Oh?" Huo Xiangu had a hint of banter on her face, "Yes, that old lady, I want to take a good look today, what kind of skills do you have to compete with the old rules set by the Crescent Hotel for a hundred years."

As he spoke, the curtains of the entire building were closed one by one, and all around it was darkened.

The giant chandelier in the center was turned on, and the magnificent light and shadow were gathered, and those old utensils, carved floors, carpets, and beaded curtains looked very rich and luxurious against the backdrop of this dim yellow light.

The young girl next to her let out a soft cry and stared at the stage with burning eyes, "Has it begun?"

"Here we go." Huo Xiangu's eyes softened when she looked at the young girl, "We have a good show to watch today."

After all, this place is not a place that the fat man is familiar with, and the fat man is actually a little nervous, squeezing his eyes at Zhang Qixun, meaning that he will see the opportunity to act later, and the old woman is not holding back any good anger.

Zhang Qi returned to give him a slightly calm look, and the fat man was a little relieved.

The crew on the stage was adjusting the sound equipment and lighting, and the noise below was getting louder.

Soon the commissioning was done, and the staff took it down.

A female emcee dressed in a bright red cheongsam walked up to the stage, holding the microphone, and a cheerful voice sounded, "The auction is about to start, please leave the venue, keep quiet in the venue, and the waiters can start distributing the auction list and making handprints."

The screens in the upstairs compartments were removed, and the guests came out to sit on the edge of the fence.

Xie Yuchen was on the chair on the left side of the second box opposite them.

Originally, he casually looked at the booklet in his hand, and the guy next to him suddenly leaned down and said something in his ear.

Xie Yuchen raised his head as soon as he turned his gaze and locked on Mrs. Huo's box, and when he saw Wu Xiaoxie sitting on the right, his brows immediately furrowed.

"Why did he sit in that position, why didn't Mrs. Huo remind him."

Xie Yuchen hurriedly beckoned his man to remind Wu Xiaoxie that if he sat in that position, the Wu family's foundation was afraid that he would go bankrupt.

At this moment, Wu Xiaoxie finally realized that something was wrong.

In the box as far as the eye could see, no matter what their status, those people, including Liulisun and Pink Shirt, no matter how large or small they were, they all sat on the chair to the left of the Gendiao table, but he was alone on the right chair.

What's so strange about this location?

Thinking of this, Wu Xiaoxie couldn't help but start to break out in a cold sweat on his back.

At this moment, the screen of their box was also moved, and a female man in a blue cheongsam came in, holding a tray in her hand.

Suddenly seeing Wu Xiaoxie sitting on the chair on the right, she was stunned, and then her face turned pale, as if Wu Xiaoxie's behavior had offended her.

The female guy glanced at Wu Xiaoxie coldly, turned her head and said respectfully to Huo Xiangu, "Madam, is this friend of yours sitting in the wrong seat?"

Huo Xiangu had a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, and just as she was about to speak, Zhang Qixun reached out and took the mahogany hardcover booklet from the female partner's tray, and handed it to Wu Xiaoxie.

"Nope

Sitting wrong." Zhang Qi glanced at the female guy, and the corners of his mouth curved a little, "Our Third Master Wu is here today to sit in this seat."

The female guy frowned and turned to look at Mrs. Huo.

Huo Xiangu sneered, "Since everyone has said so, let's grow eyes together today."

said and pretended to sigh, "I haven't seen this kind of scene for a long time, since Lao Changsheng sat here, no one dared to sit in this position for a long time, but the things I shot today can be regarded as a once-in-a-century occurrence, and it is appropriate to have a few deaths, so let's get a booklet."

"Gotcha." The female guy answered, put away the stunned expression on her face, and quickly sent another booklet to Huo Xiangu.

At the same time, he also brought a pot of good Biluochun, "Boss Wu, this is a gift from our foreman, you can use it slowly."

After saying that, he retreated.

Wu Xiaoxie felt both inexplicable and very unpleasant, so he quickly raised his eyes and asked Zhang Qi who was standing next to him for help while drinking tea.

Zhang Qixun bowed slightly, "Don't be impatient, I know in my heart, I won't let you suffer."

Seeing that he was so stable, Wu Xiaoxie looked at the expressionless little brother, and then at the fat man, and his heart was also a lot settled.

I came here today with the three protectors, and in the end, I set up a stall and ran away, so it's no problem.

On Xie Yuchen's side, the guy sent out quickly came back and said in a low voice, "Be in charge, the Huo family is blocking outside the door and not letting you in."

Xie Yuchen sat up straight, his expression slightly solemn, "What does this old lady Huo want to do? Wu Xie, this kid doesn't know the rules, I'm afraid that he won't know if he is pushed into the pit."

The fat man had already flipped through the roster, and it looked like there was a thin two-page piece of paper in the mahogany cover.

The first page is filled with polite words of welcome speech, and the second page is printed with a large picture.

As soon as he saw the picture, the fat man gasped in shock, and hurriedly put the booklet in front of Wu Xiaoxie's eyes, "Tian Z...... Little Third Master, look at this."

Wu Xiaoxie was also shocked when he saw it, wasn't this special mother the ghost seal she held in her hand when she was outside the bronze gate last time, when the little brother was mixed in the Yin soldier team?

Seeing the words "Ghost Button Arowana Jade Seal" written under the picture, he was afraid that he had read it wrong, so he hurriedly handed the album to the little brother who was standing aside and pretending to be a cold-faced horse boy.

The little brother took it, just glanced at it, and handed the booklet to Zhang Qixun.

Wu Xiaoxie suddenly remembered that when the little brother appeared outside the bronze gate last time, Zhang Qixun fainted, and hurriedly turned around and whispered to him to explain: "Muyu, you look carefully at this ghost seal, last time when the door of Changbai Mountain was opened......

"Shhhh Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Qixun, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, opened the memo, and poked and clicked a paragraph for Wu Xiaoxi, who didn't know why.

[We have to pay special attention to talking here, there are many listening slaves in the Crescent Hotel, and their ears are particularly sensitive, in such a noisy environment, even if we are far away, she can hear us whispering, and the female emcee on the stage is one. 】

After reading it, Wu Xiaoxie was suspicious, and showed it to the fat man again.

The fat man is a little unbeliever, "Is there really such an evil sect?"

Zhang Jixun put away his phone, "You will know if you try it."

"Try it, try it." The fat man cleared his throat and shouted to the other side of the stage, "Little girl, hey, little girl...... Can you listen to the fat man......

Before the words fell, the voice standing on the stage frowned slowly, and turned his head to look at Mrs. Huo's box.

The fat man was silenced for a moment, turned his head and said to Zhang Qi with his mouth: "Damn! She could hear it."

Zhang Qixun nodded, "Let's talk about something when we go out."

Huo Xiangu sneered when she heard this, "I'm afraid that when the time comes, you and your little young master won't be able to get out of here safely."

The fat man snorted, "Old woman, what do you mean by that? The legs are on the fat man, the fat man can leave if he wants to, and the king of heaven can't stop him when he comes!"

Huo Xiangu didn't bother to take care of him, so she just sat quietly and drank tea.

The fat man's brain turned, and he finally came back to his senses, and pulled Zhang Qixun and whispered, "Why does the fat man feel that something is wrong today? Are you sure you can't."

Zhang Qixun smiled lightly, "Don't worry, since our little third master has already sat in the position of lighting the sky lantern, then the ghost seal must be ours."

"Light the sky lantern?" The fat man hissed, "Why do I feel familiar? Looks like I've heard it somewhere."

On the stage, there was a glass case on the table next to the sound of the voice, which contained the ghost seal in the picture in the booklet.

Slowly, he began to speak, "Bosses, start shipping now, you can see it, if you can't shoot, you won't have a second time."

After saying that, a strong man with a bare shoulder walked up to the stage, holding a long bamboo pole with a hook at the top of the pole, and his hand hooked the ring on the glass cabinet.

Like fishing, the glass case is lifted up, and then it is held up along the edge of the box on the second floor for the guests inside.

The man's arm strength is amazing, the hand holding the bamboo pole does not tremble at all, and his face looks relaxed without any discomfort.

Each box only stayed for a few seconds, and after a closer look, it was turned away, and after a quick turn, the glass case was put back on the table.

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(The next chapter is to light the sky lanterns, guess what, Muyu will help Wu Xie light a few lights)

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